Already have preparations: [Boots of Lightness] [Great Sword of Storm] [Vampire Scepter] [Outlaw Armor]

Gold coins: 129

In the past ten days, he not only improved his cultivation to the Tianyuan realm, but also obtained thousands of gold coins while hunting in the Netherworld Forest.

He spent nearly 3,000 gold coins to purchase a piece of [Madman Armor], which greatly improved Xin Zhao's vitality and life recovery capabilities.

He is now an invincible little strong man!

"You're not dead yet? This is impossible!"

The sword slave's face turned pale and weak, with a look of resentment in his eyes: "No! You must die, you are my freedom!"

The sword slave walked slowly towards the iron sword that had fallen far away. During the distance of only ten feet, he fell three times.

His heart was filled with despair. This sword that exhausted all his strength failed to kill Xin Zhao, which basically meant that he could not complete the task and could not kill Xin Zhao.

Once Xin Zhao's life is in danger, Xin Zhao will definitely admit defeat. At that time, the referee who has been waiting for a long time will take action to stop him from continuing to sell. His sword, seriously injured, will never be faster than the referee's movement.

The sword slave screamed in despair and rushed towards Xin Zhao desperately. His vision gradually blurred and he could not see Xin Zhao's body.

The entire martial arts arena seemed to be filled with a thick fog, covering everything, replaced by a blue sky, without a trace of dust. He stood in the wheat field, the autumn wind was blowing, and the yellow rice ears were floating and rolling like the wave.

The soft chirping of crickets in the mud could be clearly heard, all of which was very much like the scene in his long-lost dream.

Two little girls with ponytails came over, took his hand, and smiled sweetly: "Brother, mother wants you to go back."

He looked into the distance. At sunset, the sunset glow was red. Under the thatched house, a woman in simple clothes was waving to him with a smile.

…

Xin Zhao stayed where he was, and he saw that the sword slave's pupils were gradually losing color, turning into a gray color, and the last drop of tears fell down, completely losing their brightness.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the sword slave's mouth.

That Shura Slash had exhausted all his vitality, and it was just a flashback.

"I will kill him."

Xin Zhao walked to the sword slave and promised again.

This time no one responded to him. The people on the ground were completely liberated and could not see anything.
Chapter completed!